That cute and bright face, those smiling eyes, are exactly the same as Yanran's eyes.
"Rufeng," the girl called him playfully.
She opened her arms and wanted to hug him, but she just approached him.
Her body became as ethereal as thick smoke, and her face became blurry.
The pain in my head is getting worse and worse, and it seems like it will crack if I move it any more.
He felt like he had forgotten something.
He leaned his back against the wall and held his head in his hands. Although he had been standing, there were large beads of sweat on his forehead.
Her exquisitely beautiful face was as white as paper, and her facial features were distorted by the pain.
However, he did not hum.
However, when he found Yanran looking at him.
He suddenly turned around quickly and rushed out.
He has never had this disease before and this is the first time.
He didn't want any image of himself in embarrassment to fall into Yanran's eyes.
Yanran was originally extremely resentful of him, but seeing him trying his best to endure the pain, she was unwilling to be embarrassed in front of her.
A feeling of worry suddenly appeared in her heart.
There was nothing else in this room, and no one was guarding it.
If so, if she leaves now, no one will stop her?
However, looking at the way he looked just now, she was still a little worried.
She really has a mixture of love and hate for Jun Wuhen.
With this thought in mind, she walked out of the room.
Outside the house, there was a green bamboo field, quiet and quiet. A gust of wind blew by, and the sound of wind and waves could be heard in my ears.
The scenery here is pretty good.
Yanran looked around and found no whereabouts of Jun Wuhen.
In the midst of surprise, suddenly, a flower bloomed in front of my eyes, and a faint scent of Qinan came to my face.
She took a closer look and saw that his face was still a little haggard, but his whole body had returned to normal.
A pair of eyes as clear as water, warm, translucent, and as beautiful as the stars in the sky.